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Chapter 1387 - 675: Compensate You One Hundred and Fifty

Chapter 1387: Chapter 675: Compensate You One Hundred and Fifty

The actual capture operation only took a few minutes, but the aftermath took much longer.

At that time, many people in the hotel still had no idea what had happened outside; however, in the room where Chairman Dong and others were, both windows were open, and a crowd stood at the windows, discussing the scene below animatedly.

The loudest voice was Director Liu. "Damn, Younger Brother Yan is too fierce. Did you see that flower pot on that car? That was Younger Brother Yan’s doing. Old Dong, you don’t know; you guys missed it just now. Damn, that guy must weigh at least a hundred or two hundred catties, right? Younger Brother Yan just picked him up and threw him over, fiercely as hell!"

Director Liu was the one who drank the most and, even as a seasoned drinker, he wasn’t as clear-headed as usual. Everyone heard earlier that there was a gun outside, and after Yan Fei left, everyone else sat still in the room, only he, boosted by alcohol courage, daringly watched continuously through the gap of the window. Old Dong pulled at him several times but couldn’t get him back.

"I wish I had that skill, why would I need to raise cattle!" Old Li complained sarcastically. "Competing with us poor sods for business, what’s the point? He should participate in the Olympics or the Asian Games; winning a gold medal would be much better than running a business."

Most of the others stayed silent, being at the scene of an actual live ammunition capture operation had truly shaken them.

Just then, Chairman Dong looking down said, "Old Liu, didn’t you say the voice of the guy who was fighting sound familiar? Younger Brother Yan is talking to them; why don’t you go down and take a look..."

Director Liu looked more carefully and said, "I do know him after all, you guys go down. That kid is no good; don’t mention I’m here."

Downstairs, Lin Baoguo and other suspects were loaded into a car, and others followed to escort the suspects back. He stayed to continue assisting the injured. The situation was quite good since guns are banned domestically. Even if someone privately owned a gun, unless they were ex-military, they hardly had a chance to practice shooting.

So, the injuries among the special armed officers, apart from the one who was seriously injured at the beginning, were minor. Even for the seriously injured one, the ambulance arrived in time, and it seemed the issue wasn’t severe.

Lin Baoguo was still busy when a middle-aged man said to him, "Don’t busy yourself with these, rather go take care of your nephew. If it wasn’t for him, our operation might have had leaks. You go first, I’ll join you once I’m done."

Lin Baoguo wanted to correct him that it was his nephew, not his son, but considering the recent chaos and that this man was the overall director of operations at the bureau, Lin Baoguo nodded and agreed.

He looked around and didn’t see Yan Fei and thought he might have gone back to drink after succeeding. That’s when he heard someone shouting from behind the crowd, "Do you know who I am? Just for a scratch, what’s so great about you?"

A minute before, with the situation under control, Yan Fei had gone to find the youngster who fought and incidentally damaged his car.

Speaking of those fighting, they were also unlucky. Feeling fairly competent, fueled by alcohol, they started a fight outside, not expecting such a fiery scene. Someone had pulled out a gun and rushed out, firing two shots behind before getting into the car, scaring the group so much that they didn’t dare to stick their heads out while hiding behind cars.

It wasn’t until the capture operation was over that they dared to peek out to check the situation. A few even quietly discussed among themselves, and then someone reminded, "We were fighting just now, wonder if they’ll come and arrest us?"

The group fell silent for a few seconds then had a sudden realization.

Yes, normally they would fight, and at worst, get bandaged at a clinic, never even alarming the police station. But now, with such a big operation in the city, and they just happened to be fighting there. It didn’t take a genius to know this wasn’t good.

After realizing this, the fighting parties didn’t care about their previous grievances and were ready to sneak away when Yan Fei came over, grabbing the most outspoken troublemaker, "You were the ringleader of the fight, right? Fighting is one thing, but you damaged my car, how are you going to compensate for this?"

Following Yan Fei’s pointed direction, the lead troublemaker noticed that they had pinned someone between two cars during the fight, and the guy getting hit had no chance to fight back, crouching by a car door. Inevitably, they knocked against the car door a few times.

Though not very severe, looking there were a few footprints on it, but the worst damage on the car was from a guy who had picked up a shovel and smashed it—Actually, not only Yan Fei’s car was damaged, but the one next to it was also affected. There were only a few parking spaces at the hotel entrance, and if not for the suspects’ car being by the roadside also, Yan Fei wouldn’t have a spot, as he came early and the cars ended parked close together, barely any space to swing a shovel, both cars got unlucky.

The troublemaking youngster still tried to act tough, but thinking of the roaring police cars nearby, he stopped arguing, pulled out fifty bucks and said, "Here’s fifty bucks, enough for you? Let go, we have things to do!"

Yan Fei looked at the fifty bucks, "Take another look at my car, look carefully, tell me if fifty bucks is enough?"

Although lacking experience in car repairs, but come on, the car’s worth over a hundred thousand, a large patch of paint was smashed off, and you offer fifty bucks, who are you fooling?